The moon had already set in the sky, and it was obviously late at night. However, the Qingyun Sect was far from falling into the silence of midnight. Instead, fierce battles broke out everywhere.
Qingxuan Mountain is the control center for the inner and outer gates [Sound Transmission Flower], [Emperor House Tree], and [Dandelion Grass].
At this moment, this place is in a mess.
One-third of the entire mountain collapsed, as if it had been attacked by a terrifying force.
The forest in the middle area has been completely destroyed, and there are traces of attacks everywhere. The charred ground and the chill that has not dissipated illustrate the intensity of the battle here.
The Imperial House tree in the center was smashed to pieces by countless spiritual arts, with big holes opened and almost completely destroyed.
There are even tree men who have reached the foundation building stage around them, sealing the surrounding area tightly to prevent enemies from escaping.
Situ Feng soon noticed the arrival of the Qingyun Sect elders, and wanted to activate Qingxuan Mountain's formation and all defensive means to block it in order to delay time.
But he did not expect that the elders of the family sect were far more decisive than he imagined. They completely ignored that this was an important place for the sect and directly used a precious and unusual third-level talisman to forcibly destroy the protective formation. If it breaks through, it will collapse the mountain!
These foundation-building monks, who were singled out from more than 100,000 monks in the land of Lingnan, may have their own character flaws, but none of them are fools.
They know deeply that whether it is the control center or the disciples who are in danger, both sides are important, but at the critical moment, a choice must be made. If you hesitate and want to gain both, you will only lose them all!
So they directly used one of the sect's top treasures, the third-level spiritual talisman, to knock down all the defenses in one fell swoop, rush in, and then control the tree people to counterattack!
Although the blood shadow appeared in the end, at most he only projected part of his power in, and was naturally unable to deal with the fully armed elders.
So they recaptured the center as quickly as possible!
In the imperial house tree, Elder Zhang, the leader of the family faction, looked at Situ Feng who was naked on the ground with his limbs cut off with a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice: "Why?!"
He couldn't understand why the other party betrayed the sect because he grew up in the Qingyun Sect and was a truly upright Miaohong. !
"Jie Jie Jie!" Hearing this question, Situ Feng laughed sadly, stared at Elder Zhang and shouted, "I have done so much for the sect, but how does the sect treat me?! "
"Qiu Niang sacrificed her life for the sect. I knew the sect through life and death, but what did the sect do to me?! Didn't my son just take some spiritual stones from Yaoyuan? Didn't he just kill a few mud-legged people who complained? , it’s enough to lock him up for a few days, so why did old ghost Qingyang want to kill him?!”
"Hmph!" After hearing these words, Elder Zhang laughed angrily, "He stole hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones from the sect's medicine garden, massacred loyal disciples who reported them, not to mention taking advantage of his power to kill people, forcing good girls into prostitution, and other crimes. , is this what you call a trivial matter?!"
"Grandmaster Qingyang killed him for the sake of the sect's thousand-year plan! If he didn't kill him and set this precedent, what would future generations think? If everyone thinks they have a powerful background, they can ignore the sect's laws and regulations for a long time. Go down, defeat is right in front of you!”
After Elder Zhang finished speaking, he glanced at him with anger mixed with regret, then waved his hand and said coldly: "Forget it, what is there to talk about with people like you? You will never understand fairness and justice. , the importance to a collective!”
"Take him down here, extract his soul and refine his soul. No matter what the cost, you must figure out the ins and outs of this matter for me!"
"yes!"
"Jie Jie Jie, I'll wait for you guys below..." Situ Feng cursed with a sad smile on his face, and the people around him ignored him and took him down by force.
When Situ Feng was forcibly suppressed by other elders, the place quickly returned to calm, and everyone present fell silent.
Elder Zhang did not speak, but looked at the signal sparks rising from time to time in the distant night sky, feeling very heavy in his heart.
Although they recaptured the center at an extremely fast speed, and used special means to control the formations between the peaks to explode, breaking the blood mist.
But the killing lasted for almost three hours. During such a long period of time, how many disciples were brutally killed, and how many survived?
At the same time, Qingquan Peak, a certain room in the General Affairs Hall.
The room was filled with thick blood mist, and countless vicious faces appeared in it, wailing miserably.
In the blood mist, there is a green light flashing constantly, fighting desperately with the blood mist, trying to break through the blockade.
At this time, outside the blood mist, the old man who came from Qingyun Mountain had a solemn face, and a huge formation behind him began to rotate slowly.
"Imperative!" A large amount of spiritual energy poured into the formation continuously. Then, the old man moved forward, and a bright spiritual light shot out from the center of the formation and went straight into the blood mist, purifying it continuously.
At this time, the green light in the blood mist seemed to sense the foreign aid, and suddenly the light shone brightly, working together to purify the blood mist!
"Senior Brother Changqing!" After the blood mist was completely purified, the old man immediately rushed in and supported the figure sitting upright among them.
"Ahem! It's you, Junior Brother Zhentian." Master Changqing slowly opened his eyes, spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, and then said, "Last time, I was ambushed by the Taiyin Old Demon, and some blood fell into his hands. To think that he could curse with this!"
"Blood curse?" Elder Zhentian couldn't help but frown when he heard the words, "Xuanyin Sect is good at the method of corpses and souls, and the method of flesh and blood is not good at all. How can it be used to curse Jindan Zhenren?"
"Perhaps, it's not the Xuanyin Sect..." Master Changqing was silent for a moment, and then asked, "This curse can only delay me at most, but it is not fatal. It shows that the demon cultivator has other plans. I don't know when I disappear. What happened to the sect during this period?"
Elder Zhentian couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. He was silent for a long time and then said very seriously: "Senior Brother Changqing, I'm afraid the new generation of disciples in the sect..."
"There are heavy casualties..."
On the other side, Yuehu Mountain is next to Yingyue Lake.
Xu Mengyun looked at the collapsed building in front of her, with all the devastation and mummies on the ground, and couldn't help but murmured in a daze.
"Although there are heavy casualties, compared to other places attacked by demon cultivators, this place is better. After all, I am here." A voice came from beside her.
Turning around and looking around, she saw Lin Chen, a handsome man with a handsome face and elegant demeanor, slowly walking towards her.
Lin Chen didn't tell lies. If he hadn't killed three-quarters of the demon cultivators on the opposite side by himself, the casualties would have been even worse than now.
Although it looks dilapidated now, at least most of the disciples have escaped the pursuit and hid in the dense forest of Yuehu Mountain, or in a remote place? .
The elite among the demon cultivators died together with the true disciples in the explosion just now, and the rest were killed by Lin Chen.
Therefore, the casualties among the Yuehu Mountain disciples were far less serious than imagined.
But if Lin Chen hadn't killed the opponent's center and most of the demon cultivators, I'm afraid the opponent would have mobilized a small team to pursue and kill them accurately. By then, there wouldn't have been many survivors.
"Junior brother, it's all thanks to you this time. Without you, I'm afraid..." Xu Mengyun obviously realized this and said gratefully.
Liu Qiqiang on the side couldn't help but nodded and expressed gratitude. At the same time, he became more determined to hug his thigh.
"Then junior brother, what should we do next?"
After experiencing this incident, Xu Mengyun was convinced of Lin Chen and even made a decision in her heart to give all the benefits of the platform to Lin Chen first.
"Junior brother is only one person, and how much resources can be consumed. Doing this may bring me closer to my junior brother..." Xu Mengyun thought to herself.
"The matter is over. Next, we just need to wait for rescue..." Lin Chen said, suddenly stunned, and looked up to the sky.
Um? !
As Lin Chen raised his head, the two of them also subconsciously raised their heads.
I saw a huge cloud floating in the sky above Yuehu Mountain at some point, covering the entire area near Yingyue Lake.
Then, huge snowflakes fell from it!
No, that's not a snowflake!
Lin Chen clearly saw that they were flying dandelions.
On top of the dandelion, there is a disciple named Qingyun Sect!
Although many places where disciples gathered were attacked, the disciples in most other places were fine, so they were mobilized by the elders of Foundation Establishment for support.
At this moment, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, sitting on the swaying dandelions, landed on Yuehu Mountain!
"It's finally over..." Lin Chen sighed softly, then seemed to sense something, and looked to the east.
I saw a touch of fish belly white in the eastern sky at some point, and the dim light of the morning sun penetrated through the darkness of night, fell on the ruins, and reflected into Lin Chen's eyes.
During this long night, some people experienced a life-and-death struggle, traveling thousands of kilometers, some were forced to live and die, and lingered, while some decided to rise up and resist, and died together.
But no matter how many thrilling stories happen, they will eventually pass with the long night and usher in the next dawn.
Just like this moment, it's dawn.
(End of chapter)
